My name is Vietnam, female, unmarried, single parent.
My father's name is Yue Jianguo. He is a chef and owns a restaurant. He said that he gave birth to me on the tip of his tongue, and under his care, my taste was very strange. Our restaurant is called "Better and Better" because my dad said that the homophonic pronunciation is that the harder, the better.
Until now, I have not lived well. Maybe the geographical location is too far north and I have to go to Hainan Island.
The diners who come to our house for dinner all have a strange smell and a unique style.
My friend is also in a state of chaos.
This small restaurant contains all kinds of strange things in the world.
There are many things that I can't get, such as mother's love. For example, my dream of being a writer is something I love openly, or a good friend I am secretly in love with.
While recording the people who are working hard to live in this world, I secretly record my own little emotions.
I am who I am, a withered firework. I thought my secret could be kept forever, but it turned out that the photos were popping like freshly baked popcorn...